Hired a Gigolo, Got a Billionaire

Chapter 321 +25 Bonus Before I could say anything else, Nate pulled me into a tight hug, lifting me slightly off the floor as he celebrated my answer. I felt his strong arms around my waist, his laughter vibrating against my chest in a way that made me completely melt. "I'd already mentally prepared an entire persuasion speech," he said near my ear, his voice full of relief and happiness.

"Logical arguments about financial practicality, emotional appeals about how amazing it would be to wake up together every day, maybe even a presentation with charts showing the projected increase in our happiness." I laughed out loud, picturing Nate in full executive mode, creating detailed slides about the statistical benefits of living together, complete with upward-trending happiness graphs. "I don't doubt it for a second," I said, still in his arms, savoring the sense of safety he always gave me.

"And since I know I'd stand absolutely no chance against a well-structured presentation from the COO of Kensington Euradia with peer-reviewed data and everything, I'm accepting before you even start." Nate set me back on the floor and kissed me deeply, passionately. The kiss carried relief, promise, and a shared future, along with a gratitude I could feel in the way his lips moved against mine. It was the kind of kiss that sealed important decisions. The kind that marked the beginning of a new chapter.

head as if he'd been expecting it. "Of course there's a 'but," he said, genuinely amused. "I was wondering how long it would take. You made it an impressive thirty seconds." "As much as I love this house," I

you enjoyed very thoroughly when you were single." Nate made a slightly guilty face, running a hand through his hair, clearly knowing exactly what I meant. "I may have hosted a few... visitors over the years," he admitted with awkward honesty. "I'd rather..." I continued, trying not to dwell too much on those visitors, "have

Some with views of the Thames, others in Notting Hill, a few modern ones in Canary Wharf. We can visit as many as you want until you find one that makes your eyes light up." "For once, I'm